Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 253 The White Demon King's Pyramid Scheme Scene
"Then...then what was the final result?" Dumbledore asked nervously, like a father waiting outside the delivery room or a mother lying inside.

“I’m sorry, Professor, I… I haven’t figured it out… I don’t know if I used the wrong method… I haven’t gotten any results…” Tierra said.

Tiera certainly couldn't say or make it clear about something that was just a rumor, otherwise it would be very embarrassing if the lie was exposed in the future.

So Tierra decided to leave it as a mystery and let Dumbledore guess for himself.

Even if it's ultimately proven that Tyrell isn't an artificial life form, Dumbledore can't blame Tyrell.

After all, I'm just an innocent little wizard, sob sob.

“Oh, it’s alright, it’s alright…” Dumbledore sat down, opened his arms and wrapped them around Tyella, then gently patted Tyella’s back and said, “Whether you are an artificial life form or not, whether you are the Holy Son or not, from this moment on, you are Tyella, you are Tyella, you have parents, you have relatives in China…”

“But do you know what? Tyella, do you know who else you could be?” Dumbledore continued, “I’ve always felt that we are very similar. To be precise, I think you could become me… or rather, your achievements will far surpass mine. I may be the greatest white wizard in history, but I believe you will be the greatest white wizard of the future.”

Tierra: ...

Good heavens, really good heavens, so you were waiting for me here all along.

"I...can I really do it?" Tiera asked timidly. "I feel...I feel I..."

“Don’t be so quick to deny yourself, Tyella,” Dumbledore said kindly. “You are the most talented young wizard I have ever seen.”

Tierra: ...

"Do you know why I'm taking you to Paris, to Nicolas Flamel?" Dumbledore asked.

"To...make me the best arm?" Tierra asked.

“That’s only one reason,” Dumbledore said. “But more importantly, I hope you can study with Nicholas Flamel for a while this summer.”

"Study?" Tierra asked, looking puzzled.

Good heavens, is Dumbledore really grooming me to be his successor?
Was Dumbledore simply carefree or did he have ulterior motives?
"Really?" Tierra asked excitedly.

He was genuinely excited about this. Tiera's ascension to godhood was less of a simple ritual and more like the forging of the Philosopher's Stone—

Using himself as the raw material, he forged the Philosopher's Stone, crossed the origin of the three dimensions, and stepped into the fourth dimension.

Although Tierra taught herself alchemy with the help of Tom Riddle during her first and second years, and used it to create a series of magical and magical items including "Inheritors," "Parasites," and "Mad Walkers."

However, it is clear that Tiera's current alchemy skills are insufficient to support him in completing the arrangements for the ascension ritual, and Tiera originally planned to pick up his alchemy studies again this semester.

According to Tiera's prediction, with the knowledge provided by Merlin's Notebook and the practical help provided by the Philosopher's Stone, he would soon be able to verify his conjecture. He should be able to complete the accumulation of alchemical knowledge required for the rite of godhood in another two years.

In other words, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he should be able to complete his ascension ceremony during the summer between fifth and sixth grade, or at the beginning of sixth grade.

Tierra will publish *Harry Potter and the Chamber of Silence*, *Harry Potter and the Godfather of Azkaban*, and two other books about Harry Potter and her own fourth and fifth year adventures in *The Quibbler* magazine through "Giddy Lockhart." She plans to have her first three books published by a Muggle publisher during the summer after her fourth year, while the Ministry of Magic is busy attacking Dumbledore and Harry.

This expands one's anchor in the spiritual dimension of others.

Furthermore, during his fifth year as part of Dumbledore's Army, he spread revolutionary ideas and built bonds with other Hogwarts students through revolutionary friendships.

This was to pave the way for his return from the divine dimension. "It seems little Tierra is quite fond of alchemy," Dumbledore said, "just like me."

“Yes, I love alchemy,” Tierra said. “I love it so much.”

“Look, Tyella, look,” Dumbledore said with a smile. “Look how much you are like me. You are kind, brave, courageous, bold, loving, and you also have Harry.”

Wait a minute, hold on a second—

I agree with the qualities of kindness, courage, boldness, spirit, and love. Although I don't know if I still have kindness, I believe that one day I will find it within me.

What the heck is Harry? We're just good guys having normal interactions, okay? Harry will eventually marry Ginny and have three kids, while I'll eventually go back to my hometown to see if my girlfriend of ten years is still single—

“You will become me, you will surpass me, Tierra,” Dumbledore said. “Forget all that awful stuff, forget the Tarot Society, forget the Holy Son, forget the Hanged Man, you are you…”

Tierra: ...

You just said that I would definitely become like you in the future...

Forget the Tarot Club, forget the Holy Son, forget the Hanged Man... but remember the White Demon King, right?
……

Meanwhile, the door to the deepest vault beneath Gringotts slowly opened before Gilderoy Lockhart—

Even if Tiera is knowledgeable and experienced, even if Tiera has passionately clashed with all three of the Titans, even if Tiera possesses the knowledge of an entire library, even if Tiera can proudly say, "What scene haven't I seen?"

But Tiera had never seen such a scene before.

Beneath the gate, the space inside the enormous stone monument standing in the center of the lava was much larger than it appeared from the outside.

In that vast space, there were not just piles and piles of gold coins—

There were as many gold bricks, coins, goldware, gemstones, exquisitely crafted gold furniture, and delicate jewelry as there was an ocean, undulating like ocean waves.

“Mr. Lockhart, please tone down your gaze,” warned Poring, a senior executive at Gringotts. “If you continue to stare at our vault with such blatant eyes, we may have to ask you to leave.”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Polly,” Gilderoy Lockhart said with a smile, “I was just too shocked to react properly.”

"Hehe." The pull ring chuckled, seemingly proud, then added sarcastically, "I hope you brought a large enough package."

“What do you mean?” Gilderoy Lohart asked.

“Gringotts is not responsible for providing you with containers to carry these coins,” the goblin Grey explained. “If you can’t carry them all this time, we’ll probably need to file a report and apply to both Gringotts headquarters and the Ministry of Magic next time we bring you down.”

“It will take at least a month to get the next application approved,” Senior Supervisor Polly said with a smile.

“You don’t need to worry about that,” Gilderoy Lockhart said with a smile. “Please help me move out 500,000 Galleons. Trust me, I can move it all at once.”

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